Without knowing where and without knowing why, he exists. Through time and space, he transcends. Like a wave through the ocean. Turning with the tide and only doing as it sees fit; abiding by absolute nature. However strong the waves can be, it often hides in the reflection of the sky. The sun, shining in the sky, can warm the water's surface, but beneath that surface, if one dives deeper, they can feel how truly cold it is. And beneath such a warm and shining surface, there is a cold and dark undertone that will drag swimmers into it and drown them in its hate. Hate is strong and not often recognized. Anger, like the water, can shift anyone's mood in an entirely new way. An enraged storm can anger the ocean, letting its waves crash and destroy the world. Hard to calm. Hard to breathe in such pressure. The power of water is often underestimated...as is Number IX.
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